My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 157: The worship of Fang Beibei

Fang Beibei hugged Qiqi and looked at the amusement park Yang Guo had arranged for her, and walked over with great interest. [More exciting novels, please visit]

Yang Guo followed behind, bowed his head, and exhorted: "Pay attention to your feet, you must step over here."

The nose sniffed, and the right foot that Fang Beibei was about to lift was retracted again. She turned around and asked Yang Guo doubtfully: "Uncle, are you cooking something?"

Yang Guo nodded and said: "Yes, I'm making soup."

"It's on fire?" Fang Beibei asked.

"Um..." Yang Guo felt a little bad, he shrugged and said, "That's it..."

Fang Beibei pushed him away and walked straight to the kitchen.

"The puppy lives here!" Yang Guo shouted from behind as he passed the dining room.

But Fang Beibei ignored him, walked into the kitchen, and looked inside. Yang Guo scratched his head, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

"You left the fire here and ran out?" Fang Beibei turned his head and stared at Yang Guo, and said angrily.

"I think it will come up soon, it doesn't matter, right." Yang Guo explained.

"If you can't find me, it took a long time?" Fang Beibei taught, "If the water dries up, or if it boils out to put out the fire, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

Fang Beibei is right. It is indeed its own fault. Yang Guo no longer quibble, and bows its head to admit it.

The heating is actually turned on in the room. Fang Beibei soon felt very hot. She temporarily returned Qiqi to Yang Guo and took off the down jacket. [For more wonderful novels, please visit] She is wearing a tight sweater inside, and the beautiful curves are fully shown when the coat is taken off. Yang Guo's sight is like encountering a magnet, and she can't take it off after sticking it.

Fang Beibei glanced at him and said amused: "Uncle, do you want me to add that strange character again?"

The visitor is a guest, and Yang Guo led Fang Beibei to visit the house.

There is nothing else to praise, no matter how clean and tidy, it is still a bit messy in the eyes of girls. The only thing that can stop Fang Beibei for amazement is Yang Guo's study. The bookshelves around, and a book shelf full of books, surprised Fang Beibei.

"I can't tell, Uncle, you are still a book reader!" Fang Beibei said in surprise.

Yang Guo really loves to read books more than before. Firstly, because he can gain much more from reading now than before. The ability to remember not to forget is not just talking, it can be like a sponge. Learning from the nourishment of the ocean of knowledge, he looked more and more vigorous.

Secondly, he has enough time to read books. In the past, working in a foreign trade company, he couldn't help himself with time, and sometimes he had to socialize, and he felt exhausted when he returned to his residence. With such a compact life, how could he spare time for reading? It would be great to squeeze a little time to learn the knowledge of your own business! Now because he has to take care of Qiqi, he is at home most of the time. If he is tired of translating, he can read the book. Don't be too comfortable in such days.

So Yang Guo now buys some books online almost every few days. In less than a few months, his bookshelf is full.

"Uncle, by the way, don't you have to go to work today?" After walking out, Fang Beibei took over Qiqi, sat down on the sofa, and asked.

"I don't have to go to work. I am a freelancer and I usually do translations for people." Yang Guo laughed.

"Oh, no wonder there are so many unreadable language books on your bookshelf." Fang Beibei nodded and said.

"Can't you understand?" Yang Guo said questioningly, "There are still many written in Chinese on it."

"My English can't do it. Are you a simultaneous interpretation? It seems very tall!" Fang Beibei said.

The simultaneous interpretation in her mouth is the abbreviation of simultaneous interpretation, which means that without waiting for the speaker to pause, the translator can simultaneously translate what the speaker said to the audience. Simultaneous interpretation can almost be regarded as the pinnacle of interpretation! Yang Guo hasn't tried this business yet. Of course, he thinks that if he is allowed to do it now, there should be no problem.

"No, I mainly do translation work." Yang Guo shook his head and smiled.

Before, Yang Guo also considered to be engaged in simultaneous interpretation in the past. The benefits of simultaneous interpretation are much higher than that of translation! It charges by the hour, and it can transfer thousands to tens of thousands of yuan in one hour!

However, the problem is that simultaneous interpretation needs to go out frequently, and Yang Guo can't help it. As a single father, and the father of a child like Qiqi who can't live without him for a while, he had to give up this choice!

Of course, if there is a chance in the future, Yang Guo does not necessarily have to do it. Because he is actually not short of money now, and his interest in translation is growing, he is more willing to put more effort into more creative work!

"So awesome! How many books have you translated now?" Fang Beibei said admiringly.

"Uh," Yang Guo was ashamed. He took a copy of "Jobs Biography" in the study, handed it to Fang Beibei, and said, "There are not a few copies, just one... and it's not a complete one. ."

Yang Guo felt that this book could not be translated by him in cooperation with others.

"It's this book! Several people in our class bought it a few days ago!" Fang Beibei flipped through it and said in surprise, "You translated it!"

"Just this one." Yang Guo said embarrassedly.

"That's amazing too! Are you still young!" Fang Beibei said with an old-fashioned pat on the shoulder of Yang Guo.

Qiqi saw it, and she fumbled over, learning how Fang Beibei patted Dad on the shoulder, then giggled and twisted around and hugged Fang Beibei by the neck.

Looking at the two playing treasures, Yang Guo smiled helplessly.

"You can translate such a thick book, it's really amazing!" Fang Beibei said, "My biggest headache now is English."

"Huh?" Yang Guo was puzzled.

She said frustratedly: "I don't know what to do with the 4th and 6th grade exams~ IndoMTL.com~ At the time I took the English exam, I took the lowest test and was assigned to the first class."

Yang Guo is a English major. He did not enter the English exam, but he still knows that the entrance English exam of Dongshan University is still a bit important, because which class is assigned will mean the time to take the English level four and six exams. The grade class is the fastest, and you can take the fourth grade directly in your freshman year! The first level is a bit miserable, and I need to slowly learn from the beginning of university English.

Listening to her, Yang Guo asked in a puzzled way: "No, didn't you enroll in advance? The grades should be good!"

Yang Guo himself challenged the Dongshan University early admission exam in high school, but failed the first level.

"Who said that early admission results are good?" Fang Beibei gave Yang Guo a blank look and said, "My grades are not good, and the partial subjects are serious. My English is the worst!"

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